Chapter 900: You Are Not Good at This Level

After Southgate came on the field, there were still more than ten minutes left in the first half of the game.

He used a good defense to break the ball at Vardy's feet.

Southgate is delighted.

Although I have retired for a long time, but now it seems that the level is still there. Vardy can be regarded as England's top striker, but he still can't break through my defense.

But Southgate hadn't been happy for long before he couldn't laugh.

"Sterling broke into the penalty area! Southgate defended one-on-one! Sterling pierced Southgate's crotch!"

"Push the far corner! The ball went in! Seaman didn't respond!"

"The England national team finally pulled back a goal at the end of the game. 1 to 2! There is still suspense in the game."

"Southgate's defense just now was really amateurish. It seems that he has put all his energy into directing the game, and he can't play football at all!"

Seaman wobbled to pick up the ball from the goal, and Campbell next to him glanced at Southgate: "Young man, no."

Gary Neville also put on a big brother style, shaking his head and said: "It stands to reason that we are older than you, and we retired earlier, and our physical fitness has declined severely. But you are different, you are from England. The head coach of the national team usually deals with the green field, although he doesn’t play football anymore, but at least he can run with the players, it’s impossible.”

Southgate gritted his teeth: "I just made a mistake just now, and they will never pass by me next time!"

In the next period of time, the breakthrough point of the England team became Southgate.

"Harry Kane body-butted Southgate! Push into the far corner! Slightly wide."

"Sterling eats Southgate with speed! Southgate can't keep up with Sterling!"

Southgate was a little taken aback.

What's your situation? I'm just here for fun, do you want to be so obvious against me?

At this time, even Seaman couldn't stand it anymore, he murmured to Gary Neville: "I guess, Southgate must be too arrogant in the national team, and his players are very dissatisfied with him. Did you see that?" , Breaking through specifically towards him, Southgate has been fooled."

Campbell nodded: "Yeah, I just left the field to go to the toilet, and I came back five minutes later. No one on the field seemed to notice that I had left! They are now focusing all their attention on Southgate. Yes. This guy is also, when we played football together before, I thought he was very popular, why is he mixed up like this now?"

Gary Neville leaned against the goal post for a limited rest: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing, who made him bully his players in the team."

Southgate yelled at several of them: "I didn't bully them!"

Seaman and the others nodded: "Look, he is yelling at us now, and he doesn't know how to be aggressive with his players during training."

"I..." Southgate was about to cry.

I'm obviously an amiable coach, okay?

Southgate looked back at Vardy, gritted his teeth and nodded, and even gave a thumbs up: "Okay, you are so kind! After the game is over, I will definitely reward you well!"

When Vardy heard it, his eyes lit up immediately. He turned back to Kane and Sterling and said proudly: "Look, our coach is happy! I just know that he thinks this way, and I want to verify it for ourselves. The training results! He gave me a thumbs up just now!"

Sterling also looked at Southgate deeply: "Well, what you said makes sense, and I will increase my offensive strength next."

"Okay, let's do it!" Harry Kane also agreed.

Southgate was overheard by the side.

The strikers I selected for the national team are probably fools...

Vardy also scored in stoppage time in the first half.

This time he obviously passed Southgate,

But I felt a little unsatisfied, so I came back with the ball and cycled past Southgate again! Then score another goal.

Southgate was so angry that he vomited blood!

Are you fucking kidding me?

Campbell's tall body pulled Southgate: "Man, don't be angry, don't be angry, they are all for the game. It is a good thing to have such a desire to survive."

Gary Neville also persuaded: "Yes, they don't care about your face for the sake of the game. You have to understand them."

Seaman said leisurely behind him: "They are still children..."

Southgate is going crazy!

or a child? Are they all bear kids?

When the whistle sounded at the end of the first half, the score between the two sides ended 2-2. Because the pace of the game was not fast, the players on both sides were very relaxed. Even the veterans who had been out of battle for a long time seemed relaxed, talking and laughing happily as they walked off the court.

Sterling, who had just scored a goal, trotted all the way to Southgate, who was walking down the field silently with his head down: "Coach, how do you see my performance today? I scored a goal, and An assist."

Southgate smiled, but this smile was uglier than crying: "You are good, very good, very good."

Sterling was very happy: "Thank you coach for the compliment!"

"Well, the next time the national team is training, don't come here, take a good rest at home. I found that your level of tackling and filling needs to be improved..."

"Coach, I'm a striker, what tackles and replacements do I need?"

"Then go back and practice your saves! Anyway, you won't be on the national team list next time!"

Southgate walked off the court angrily, and Sterling was alone on the court in a daze.

At this time, Vardy came over with a sympathetic face: "He is the head coach, you have to play with him? Can't you give the coach a little face in this kind of veteran game?"

Sterling stared at Vardy with wide eyes: "You fucking passed the head coach twice just now, why didn't you talk about yourself!"

"But I wasn't kicked out of the national team."

Vardy looked relaxed, he no longer cared about Sterling, and walked towards the field humming.

Harry Kane also had a look of hatred for iron and steel, and passed by Sterling, muttering heartbrokenly: "You are so young, I have to teach you a good lesson when I have time... "

"..."

"What kind of people are you all! Didn't you encourage me to perform well in front of the head coach? Why am I now...then..."

"Coach, wait for me! I have something to tell you! Coach, coach!"

"Is there a reporter on the sidelines? I want to be interviewed! Did you see that the England national team is in conflict! The old striker is bullying the new striker..."